Through the psychic link, the all-round coverage of the void, and the farsightedness magic, Fang Qiuling firmly locked the figure on the terrace.

Although it has long been known that "she" is "all the evil in the world", the Holy Grail projection polluted by "twilight". But the presence of "her" is still incomparably eye-catching, like the brightest star in the night sky.

Cherry pink lips, small nose, clear pupils. "She" has fair skin and no pink on her pretty face, but she shows her natural beauty everywhere.

The long black straight hair shawl fell, as if in the poem "It seems to be like the closed moon of green clouds, and it is like the snow of the flowing wind" is the most apt description. Tied together with her long black hair is a white lace-trimmed headdress inlaid with gold threads.

A white collar black dress and a ruffled white apron accentuated her figure to the fullest. The combination of white over-the-knee stockings and small black leather shoes makes her slender legs more slender. In particular, the small "absolute field" between the white dress and the white over-the-knee stockings is exposed......

Although she has almost the same face as Xiao Hanyun, it gives people a completely different feeling. "She" is perfect, perfect from any point of view, and seems to encompass all the beauty in the world. If Nicholas Flammel's Book of Secret Magics is nothing more than boundless fantasy and delusion, the only true description in the book is that "'she' will appear as a perfect woman".

- The perfect female figure indeed!

Fang Qiuling was taken aback when he saw "her" for the first time, and the two magic guide cannons floating beside him were almost out of control. "She" looks exactly the same as Xiao Hanyun, but if the two stand together, then Xiao Hanyun is just a little girl who hasn't grown up yet.

In addition, the maid outfit on "her" accompanies the "Absolute Realm", which is really beautiful! Hit the "good ball" zone of Fang Qiuling directly! If it weren't for the "mechanical mind" among the series of buffs thrown by the head of the war, it would be difficult for Fang Qiuling to guarantee that he could still be so calm.

- Five hundred and twenty-four seconds!

Fang Qiuling silently raised the magic cannon in the style of a future technology firearm in his arms. Under the joint locking of the void and the magic of farsightedness, "she" figure was firmly fixed in the crosshair of the magic cannon. All it takes is a slight pull of the trigger, and the magic cannon in your hand will shoot a deadly beam.

The beam of light emitted is comparable to a ninth-level spell, and even the magically resistant dragons need to retreat. But in front of "her", this beam of light is nothing more than a slightly scorching "sunshine." A short dose of exposure is completely fine, but it takes continuous exposure to burn the skin.

"She" has more than legendary strength, and her existence is a symbol of some concepts and laws, and she also has a small part of the world's control, so most of the laws cannot act on "her". The magic caused by the resonance of spiritual power and the invocation of the power of the "Source Sea" in space is only very few. The magic cannon that could burn "her" was already the product of Fang Qiuling's use of the law of order to strengthen it.

The Heroic Spirit, armed with a sword and shield, attacked again. I saw him raise his shield forward, and the blue-blue light immediately spread out around the shield of his left arm. The light spread throughout him in an instant, and he immediately raised his shield and charged, slamming into the pretty figure in the center of the terrace.

The Heroic Spirit, having lost its great axe, slammed headlong into the corner tower on the gate tower of the city wall, and a moment later slammed out of the wall on the other side of the corner tower. When he entered the corner tower, his hands were empty, and when he slammed through the wall and reappeared, he had a huge mace in his hand. Then he leaped up with the force of his feet, and like a cannonball, he slammed into the terrace at the top of the castle.

The figure of the spearman Heroic Spirit quietly appeared behind the Sword and Shield Heroic Spirit. His posture was strange, and the spear in his hand disappeared into the shadows, like a lurking poisonous snake. He is more like an assassin than a spearman, and he is more professional in his appearance.

The Assassin Immortal is nowhere to be found. However, if you look closely, you can see that the shadow under the feet of the sword and shield heroic spirit who is charging has unconsciously become an extra piece. The sword and shield heroic spirit's drooping long sword was also gradually dyed with a layer of aqua blue, not the color produced by the infusion of fighting qi into the weapon, but from the outside to the inside.

The archer, who was running and jumping on the rooftop, suddenly stopped, and the longbow in his hand suddenly became huge, and a large arrow large enough to be used as a spear took the longbow. The next moment, huge arrows shot off the string. The arrow broke through the sound barrier the moment it left the string, leaving several white ripples in the air that slowly spread out after a long hum of the crater.

The Pegasus Knight in the air also took out a long javelin, which was large enough to be used as a dragon lance. She silently chanted the incantation, and as she chanted softly, the tip of the javelin glowed with red and blue. When the red and blue glow merge into a more vivid purple, the javelin turns into a bolt of lightning and disappears into the Pegasus Knight's hands.

"Damn it, it, it......"

With the flying technique, the wizard Heroic Spirit who floated in the air whispered. He chattered as he shuddered and pulled out a crystal ball from the lining pocket of his robe, which was completely clear but not very round. The crystal ball was about the size of a palm, and the wizard took it out with both hands very carefully, and then closed his palms with all his might. With a crisp sound, the crystal ball shattered, turning into countless crystal debris and falling. And with the shattering of the crystal ball, a huge force followed. The wizard raised his hands and pushed flat towards the terrace. With his actions, a colorless brilliance poured out of his hand.

“…… I'll leave it to you later. ”

The wizard Hero's face quickly began to age, and his straight-waisted body became rickety. When the colorless brilliance in his hand was completely poured out, his face was almost indistinguishable from a skeleton! And as a gust of wind blew across his face, his body gradually turned into ashes, dissipating into the air little by little......

- May the emerald steps be exalted, and may the ivy be evergreen!

The last voice of the wizarding spirit rang out in the psychic link. Since it takes time to cast spells, the Wizard is the last to attack. But the colorless brilliance came first, and the first one fell on "her".

The "miracle that has been born" was swept away by a colorless brilliance without any preparation. Most of "her's" attention was attracted by the heroic spirit charging with a shield, and a small part was placed on Fang Qiuling, who was holding a magic guide cannon in the distance. The layers of magical protection in front of "her" immediately shattered, and small magical sparks exploded on the neckline and cuffs of the maid's dress.

- Frederick's Disintegration of Protection!

This is a spell cast by the Wizard Heroic Spirit that consumes all his magic and energy. This spell has many similarities to the legendary spell of Great Collapse, but the biggest difference is that it only targets defensive faction spells. All spell effects and magic items belonging to the Protect faction will be nullified or destroyed, and will have no effect at all against other faction spells.

"She" looked into the air in surprise, looked at the dissipating body of the wizard's heroic spirit, and then smiled a slightly meaningful. "She" didn't seem to care at all that the layers of protective spells were completely destroyed in an instant. At the next moment, when all the protective spells were gone, a "cannonball" fell heavily on "her" head, and a huge mace, which was a head taller than "her", fell with a strong wind. The ensuing wind pressure and power enveloped all the figures of "her"!

Jumping and slashing, a combat skill that barbarian warriors and berserkers especially like.

The requirements for learning to jump and chop are not high, and the difficulty of mastering them is also not high. But if you want to be truly proficient, you don't have to think about it without 20 or 30 years of hard work. Many common martial arts are like this, they look mediocre, but it is difficult to master them!

The landing point of the "cannonball" is very clear, and it seems that it can be easily avoided by taking a step forward or a step back, but in fact it is impossible. One of the essences of the jump slash is that the wind pressure and power generated by the fall will "trap" the target, leaving the target with no choice but to raise the weapon and fight hard.

However, "she" was not afraid at all, and her pretty body did not move at all. A huge axe the size of a wheel flew out of a corner of the terrace and collided with the mace.

Only a loud "boom" was heard, and the two heavy weapons bit each other. After a moment of wrestling, the Berserker Heroic Spirit flew upside down with a red face.

The shield-wielding Heroic Spirit appeared in front of "her" the next moment when her companion flew upside down. The small arm shield seems to be thin, but it is like a thick wall, completely blocking "her" from view. The long sword in his hand slashed from the bottom up, and the water blue wound on the long sword seemed to come to life, extending a slender blade at the front end of the long sword.

At the same time, the pitch-black spear suddenly burst out from behind the sword and shield heroic spirit, and the first to attack the door of "her". Like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, the tip of the spear here did not bring the slightest sound of wind, but with the forward stab of the tip of the spear, a series of pitch-black spatial cracks silently appeared. At that moment, it was as if countless spears had attacked.

However, a larger spatial rift appeared before the spear and sword.

The spear that stabbed at the door of "her" was unavoidable, and rushed straight into the spatial rift, and the tip of the spear immediately turned into countless black powders in silence. The spearman immediately let go of the barrel of the gun he was holding, and then twisted his body into an unbelievable posture and stepped back. Because he noticed that the spatial rift crushed the tip of the spear and climbed up the barrel like a powerful acid. The barrel of the gun quickly dissolves to powder under the gaze of the naked eye. If he hadn't thrown away the barrel of the gun, his whole person would have turned to powder in an instant.

But...... The spearman's movements were still a step slower. The spatial rift was like the poison of the tarsal bones, and even if he dropped the spear, it still spread to the palm of his hand.

The spearman fell to the ground with an incredulous face. In his incredulous gaze, his palms were the first to turn to ashes, then his arms, his body......